352.Chapter 352: The Omen of the Immortal Mountain

85_85268 "Peng!"

The sharp knife qi is blessed with the knife intent, and the sharpness is unparalleled.

With a clear explosion, the huge hand of the god had been cut off in an instant.

The terrifying aura flowed to the extreme, and it never stopped, slashing towards the broken air dust again.

"Wings of the Gods!"

Broken Sky Dust's face changed slightly, and his mouth let out a long howl again.

Countless rays of light bloomed from the white wings of the North Sea.

In the midst of that sharp singing, a pair of wings of Broken Sky Dust, like two supreme divine blades, fiercely greeted the past......

The battle between the two, the surrounding void was shattered, and countless cracks began to crack like the mouth of a demon, and deep in the cracks, black light was emitting, with an endless tearing aura.

"What a powerful sword qi, such a sharp knife intent!"

Among the martial cultivators, there is no shortage of sword path cultivators, and there is no shortage of the strongest among them, especially the sect master of the Heaven Repair Pavilion, the other party's body has an obscure aura, it is a kind of ancient and incomparable sword intent, obviously, the other party's cultivation in the sword technique is extremely strong.

At this time, his eyes narrowed, looking at the sword intent that Qin Yufeng had exerted, with a touch of solemnity on his face, as a sword powerhouse, he knew the power of Qin Yufeng's sword intent.

A disciple who comprehended the intent of the fist, but at the same time comprehended the intent of the sword.

This is definitely rare among many geniuses.

"That's your hole card...... Qin Yufeng, you are only strong because of your strength and amazing speed, even if you add this sword intent, today, you must die!"

The sound of the broken sky dust kept coming out, with resentful fluctuations.

At this time, he had already torn his face directly.

Naturally, there was no need for other disguises, and with the sound of a long roar and a roar, the pair of huge white wings instantly rushed to kill, lingering, turning into two huge white divine blades, rushing towards Qin Yufeng.

"Silent Blade!"

The energy is silent.

At this moment, Qin Yufeng had already unleashed a silent blade.

"What's going on? This Qin Yufeng can't be the true qi exhausted, right? he didn't even appear a single sword qi!"

Looking at the silent blade that Qin Yufeng swung out, there was not the slightest ripple in the void, which caused many people to be stunned for a while.

"It should really be that there is really no true qi to exert, after all, this Qin Yufeng is only a martial cultivator of the Spirit Realm, and there is still a lot of gap between him and the real half-step divine power, besides, this Broken Sky Dust has a rare divine bloodline, and it is even more difficult to resist with the help of the power of light!"

A disciple is very experienced and said.

At this time, even the sect master of the Heaven Repair Pavilion moved slightly, obviously showing a look of surprise, in his opinion, the sword that Qin Yufeng swung out at this time obviously did not have the slightest trace, not even a trace of breath.

Is it true that the true qi is not exhausted?

Suddenly, his face moved fiercely.

"That's not right...... Not true!"

His eyes condensed, and on the face of the Sect Master of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, a look of shock that could not be concealed finally came to the fore, and his eyes burst out, with a look of disbelief:

"Silent, what kind of knife technique is this?"

Sure enough, at the moment when the two huge white wings of the Broken Sky Dust came to kill.

The whole space was violently distorted.

"Boom"

"What's that?!"

Everyone looked at the countless traces above the void and screamed violently.

This is hundreds of sword qi like the waning moon, each sword qi is perfectly condensed into the waning moon, the waning moon knife qi, moving vertically and horizontally, but silently.

Like a ghost, he rushed away in an instant.

"That's the kind of knife technique!"

Dongfang Xiao, who was outside this shrine platform, trembled for a while, and couldn't help but shout.

At the beginning, when he was in the Wasted Spirit Ancient Land, Qin Yufeng played such an amazing sword technique, silently, which made people unguardable!

However, no one could care about his voice at this time, and all everyone's attention was on the hundreds of sword qi.

Every sword qi did not have the slightest sound, there was no trace, and even directly became a straight line, completely without the slightest fluctuation, as if nothingness.

"Boom!"

However, at the moment when the sword qi hit this pair of white wings, the powerful tearing force suddenly appeared.

"What?!"

Seeing that the silent blade actually resisted his white wings, Broken Sky Dust's face suddenly changed fiercely, and the resentment in his eyes even became clearer.

"Give me - die!"

The hands were sealed, and the boundless energy quickly gathered out, accompanied by the input of true qi, at this moment, the white wings obviously bloomed with boundless divine light, and they actually tried to quickly engulf these silent blades.

The divine light is shining and the divine is boundless.

The white light, like a white flame, kept tearing through the surrounding qiē.

"Hey!"

Hundreds of silent blades trembled violently, and the next moment, they suddenly condensed together, forming a huge sword qi that was thousands of meters long.

The sword qi is like a huge sword mountain, exuding a simple and sharp aura, and the great mountain is turning, shaking the sky and the earth!

At this moment, the huge white wings of Broken Sky Dust finally began to tremble slightly, and the divine power above it was rapidly dissipating at a terrifying speed.

In between, it was obvious that there was a stalemate at this point.

"Hmph, Qin Yufeng, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my Heavenly Wings, but, even so, you are still dead, my divine bloodline can bless my power, so that my power can be multiplied, and it can accelerate my recovery of strength, now you and I are deadlocked, and the ending is still a death!"

There was no mercy in the words of Broken Sky Dust, at this time, he was beaten again and again by Qin Yufeng, and his true heart had been completely exposed.

With his words, the faces of the Canglan Sect and his party suddenly changed, and the faces of many of the controllers and high-level leaders began to turn blue, and their eyes began to look towards the broken empty dust with unkind eyes.

Even at this time, the Great Yan Sect began to be a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, this time it was Qin Yufeng who provoked first, even if my disciple killed him, it can only be said that he is not good at learning!"

However, the Great Elder of the Great Yan Sect, Jun Zixiao, said with a light smile.

Such words also made all the people of the Canglan Sect, although they were extremely angry, but they were helpless, this sentence was indeed said by Qin Yufeng himself.

"Divine Bloodline - Glory Blessing!"

His hands were sealed, and with a confident look on his face, he shouted loudly.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, on the snow-white wings, the crystal light became more and more sacred and spreading, as if it was a crystal jade, constantly spreading, and the entire white wings expanded to the extreme.

At this moment, the kilometer-long silent blade obviously began to be suppressed, and gradually began to retreat.

"Now, Qin Yufeng is really dangerous!"

"Yes, but, this is also to blame him, he is too arrogant, he originally became a king-level disciple, it was already lucky, but he didn't expect it to be arrogant and boundless, this is also his own fault!"

"Dead?"

Looking at the silent blade that was gradually suppressed, Qin Yufeng's face did not show the slightest hint of nervousness.

"Broken Sky Dust, don't you like to play yin?"

A cold voice slowly passed in the ears of this empty dust.

This voice was Qin Yufeng's.

"What?!"

Suddenly, an ominous omen appeared in Broken Sky Dust's heart.

"Die!"

A ghostly voice slowly came out at this time.

Eye of the Bewitching God!

Qin Yufeng's eyes, a strange light, instantly broke through the shackles of space, and rushed out.

"No!"

Feeling that something was wrong, he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, but at this time, he found that his voice was already small and sad.

The body lost control in an instant......

"Peng!"

At this moment, Qin Yufeng's long knife was as imposing as a rainbow, and in the midst of the sword qi, the silent blade reached the extreme......

"Not good!"

Jun Zixiao, who was still smiling, suddenly let out a sharp exclamation, and his eyes burst out, bringing boundless fierceness:

Qin Yufeng...... You dare!"

The sound shook all directions, and it was passed out in a mighty way.

In the face of this gentleman's roar, at this moment, all the people finally discovered that Qin Yufeng's silent blade had broken through a pair of white wings of Broken Sky Dust.

Knife skills.

The sword is vertical and horizontal, invincible, and this knife slashes fiercely with endless power.

"I said that...... You will die!"

In the stunned eyes of the Broken Sky Dust, Qin Yufeng's voice slowly came out, with a death-like aura of judgment, flowing in an instant.

Seeing that this knife is about to be slashed alive.

All of a sudden.

The heavens and the earth shook violently.

Endless divine rays flickered, and one after another, the divine rivers, as if they were substances, hung from the nine heavens and flowed down fiercely.

For a time, the world was overwhelmed.

As if in the middle of it, an ancient voice was transmitted with boundless power.

Above the void.

Endless phantom presentation.

There is the posture of a god, the posture of an ancient sage, and a roar that shocks the nine heavens......

Qilin, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qinglong......

Many phantoms of mythical beasts are constantly looming in them, lifelike, like living creatures.

There are seemingly ancient sages, holding scrolls in their hands, and the void is revealed.

There is a demon king with a magic weapon in his hand, roaring in the sky, shattering a mountain and river.

There are ancient chariots, hunting sounds......

The breath is either powerful, or sacred, or demonic energy, in circulation, shocking the ten directions!

Countless strong people changed color and exclaimed for it!

"Immortal Mountain......?!"

The faces of the three adjudicators and the sect masters roared in unison...... "Peng!"

The sharp knife qi is blessed with the knife intent, and the sharpness is unparalleled.

With a clear explosion, the huge hand of the god had been cut off in an instant.

The terrifying aura flowed to the extreme, and it never stopped, slashing towards the broken air dust again.

"Wings of the Gods!"

Broken Sky Dust's face changed slightly, and his mouth let out a long howl again.

Countless rays of light bloomed from the white wings of the North Sea.

In the midst of that sharp singing, a pair of wings of Broken Sky Dust, like two supreme divine blades, fiercely greeted the past......

The battle between the two, the surrounding void was shattered, and countless cracks began to crack like the mouth of a demon, and deep in the cracks, black light was emitting, with an endless tearing aura.

"What a powerful sword qi, such a sharp knife intent!"

Among the martial cultivators, there is no shortage of sword path cultivators, and there is no shortage of the strongest among them, especially the sect master of the Heaven Repair Pavilion, the other party's body has an obscure aura, it is a kind of ancient and incomparable sword intent, obviously, the other party's cultivation in the sword technique is extremely strong.

At this time, his eyes narrowed, looking at the sword intent that Qin Yufeng had exerted, with a touch of solemnity on his face, as a sword powerhouse, he knew the power of Qin Yufeng's sword intent.

A disciple who comprehended the intent of the fist, but at the same time comprehended the intent of the sword.

This is definitely rare among many geniuses.

"That's your hole card...... Qin Yufeng, you are only strong because of your strength and amazing speed, even if you add this sword intent, today, you must die!"

The sound of the broken sky dust kept coming out, with resentful fluctuations.

At this time, he had already torn his face directly.

Naturally, there was no need for other disguises, and with the sound of a long roar and a roar, the pair of huge white wings instantly rushed to kill, lingering, turning into two huge white divine blades, rushing towards Qin Yufeng.

"Silent Blade!"

The energy is silent.

At this moment, Qin Yufeng had already unleashed a silent blade.

"What's going on? This Qin Yufeng can't be the true qi exhausted, right? he didn't even appear a single sword qi!"

Looking at the silent blade that Qin Yufeng swung out, there was not the slightest ripple in the void, which caused many people to be stunned for a while.

"It should really be that there is really no true qi to exert, after all, this Qin Yufeng is only a martial cultivator of the Spirit Realm, and there is still a lot of gap between him and the real half-step divine power, besides, this Broken Sky Dust has a rare divine bloodline, and it is even more difficult to resist with the help of the power of light!"

A disciple is very experienced and said.

At this time, even the sect master of the Heaven Repair Pavilion moved slightly, obviously showing a look of surprise, in his opinion, the sword that Qin Yufeng swung out at this time obviously did not have the slightest trace, not even a trace of breath.

Is it true that the true qi is not exhausted?

Suddenly, his face moved fiercely.

"That's not right...... Not true!"

His eyes condensed, and on the face of the Sect Master of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, a look of shock that could not be concealed finally came to the fore, and his eyes burst out, with a look of disbelief:

"Silent, what kind of knife technique is this?"

Sure enough, at the moment when the two huge white wings of the Broken Sky Dust came to kill.

The whole space was violently distorted.

"Boom"

"What's that?!"

Everyone looked at the countless traces above the void and screamed violently.

This is hundreds of sword qi like the waning moon, each sword qi is perfectly condensed into the waning moon, the waning moon knife qi, moving vertically and horizontally, but silently.

Like a ghost, he rushed away in an instant.

"That's the kind of knife technique!"

Dongfang Xiao, who was outside this shrine platform, trembled for a while, and couldn't help but shout.

At the beginning, when he was in the Wasted Spirit Ancient Land, Qin Yufeng played such an amazing sword technique, silently, which made people unguardable!

However, no one could care about his voice at this time, and all everyone's attention was on the hundreds of sword qi.

Every sword qi did not have the slightest sound, there was no trace, and even directly became a straight line, completely without the slightest fluctuation, as if nothingness.

"Boom!"

However, at the moment when the sword qi hit this pair of white wings, the powerful tearing force suddenly appeared.

"What?!"

Seeing that the silent blade actually resisted his white wings, Broken Sky Dust's face suddenly changed fiercely, and the resentment in his eyes even became clearer.

"Give me - die!"

The hands were sealed, and the boundless energy quickly gathered out, accompanied by the input of true qi, at this moment, the white wings obviously bloomed with boundless divine light, and they actually tried to quickly engulf these silent blades.

The divine light is shining and the divine is boundless.

The white light, like a white flame, kept tearing through the surrounding qiē.

"Hey!"

Hundreds of silent blades trembled violently, and the next moment, they suddenly condensed together, forming a huge sword qi that was thousands of meters long.

The sword qi is like a huge sword mountain, exuding a simple and sharp aura, and the great mountain is turning, shaking the sky and the earth!

At this moment, the huge white wings of Broken Sky Dust finally began to tremble slightly, and the divine power above it was rapidly dissipating at a terrifying speed.

In between, it was obvious that there was a stalemate at this point.

"Hmph, Qin Yufeng, I didn't expect you to be able to resist my Heavenly Wings, but, even so, you are still dead, my divine bloodline can bless my power, so that my power can be multiplied, and it can accelerate my recovery of strength, now you and I are deadlocked, and the ending is still a death!"

There was no mercy in the words of Broken Sky Dust, at this time, he was beaten again and again by Qin Yufeng, and his true heart had been completely exposed.

With his words, the faces of the Canglan Sect and his party suddenly changed, and the faces of many of the controllers and high-level leaders began to turn blue, and their eyes began to look towards the broken empty dust with unkind eyes.

Even at this time, the Great Yan Sect began to be a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, this time it was Qin Yufeng who provoked first, even if my disciple killed him, it can only be said that he is not good at learning!"

However, the Great Elder of the Great Yan Sect, Jun Zixiao, said with a light smile.

Such words also made all the people of the Canglan Sect, although they were extremely angry, but they were helpless, this sentence was indeed said by Qin Yufeng himself.

"Divine Bloodline - Glory Blessing!"

His hands were sealed, and with a confident look on his face, he shouted loudly.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, on the snow-white wings, the crystal light became more and more sacred and spreading, as if it was a crystal jade, constantly spreading, and the entire white wings expanded to the extreme.

At this moment, the kilometer-long silent blade obviously began to be suppressed, and gradually began to retreat.

"Now, Qin Yufeng is really dangerous!"

"Yes, but, this is also to blame him, he is too arrogant, he originally became a king-level disciple, it was already lucky, but he didn't expect it to be arrogant and boundless, this is also his own fault!"

"Dead?"

Looking at the silent blade that was gradually suppressed, Qin Yufeng's face did not show the slightest hint of nervousness.

"Broken Sky Dust, don't you like to play yin?"

A cold voice slowly passed in the ears of this empty dust.

This voice was Qin Yufeng's.

"What?!"

Suddenly, an ominous omen appeared in Broken Sky Dust's heart.

"Die!"

A ghostly voice slowly came out at this time.

Eye of the Bewitching God!

Qin Yufeng's eyes, a strange light, instantly broke through the shackles of space, and rushed out.

"No!"

Feeling that something was wrong, he couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, but at this time, he found that his voice was already small and sad.

The body lost control in an instant......

"Peng!"

At this moment, Qin Yufeng's long knife was as imposing as a rainbow, and in the midst of the sword qi, the silent blade reached the extreme......

"Not good!"

Jun Zixiao, who was still smiling, suddenly let out a sharp exclamation, and his eyes burst out, bringing boundless fierceness:

Qin Yufeng...... You dare!"

The sound shook all directions, and it was passed out in a mighty way.

In the face of this gentleman's roar, at this moment, all the people finally discovered that Qin Yufeng's silent blade had broken through a pair of white wings of Broken Sky Dust.

Knife skills.

The sword is vertical and horizontal, invincible, and this knife slashes fiercely with endless power.

"I said that...... You will die!"

In the stunned eyes of the Broken Sky Dust, Qin Yufeng's voice slowly came out, with a death-like aura of judgment, flowing in an instant.

Seeing that this knife is about to be slashed alive.

All of a sudden.

The heavens and the earth shook violently.

Endless divine rays flickered, and one after another, the divine rivers, as if they were substances, hung from the nine heavens and flowed down fiercely.

For a time, the world was overwhelmed.

As if in the middle of it, an ancient voice was transmitted with boundless power.

Above the void.

Endless phantom presentation.

There is the posture of a god, the posture of an ancient sage, and a roar that shocks the nine heavens......

Qilin, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qinglong......

Many phantoms of mythical beasts are constantly looming in them, lifelike, like living creatures.

There are seemingly ancient sages, holding scrolls in their hands, and the void is revealed.

There is a demon king with a magic weapon in his hand, roaring in the sky, shattering a mountain and river.

There are ancient chariots, hunting sounds......

The breath is either powerful, or sacred, or demonic energy, in circulation, shocking the ten directions!

Countless strong people changed color and exclaimed for it!

"Immortal Mountain......?!"

The faces of the three adjudicators and the sect masters roared in unison......